How I Ruled the World by Cooking

The team members finally caught the phantom snow leopard cub they wanted. It was Eugene who deliberately led them to find the den. There were exactly six cubs who had just opened their eyes.For a team full of divinely favored people, things like portable babies are just fun to keep as pets or to look cool.Unless it is a mixed dragon or an individual directly blessed by the gods, it is impossible for other monsters to keep up with the growth of the master.

The ghost snow leopard is indeed quite beautiful. Its icy blue fur is dotted with slightly darker spots, its tail is quite long, and its sharp claws are a kind of dark blue like the ocean under the ice surface. They are extremely sharp, and they are close relatives of ordinary animals. nearly twice as long.These sharp claws are the "magic staff" for their magical powers. Ghost snow leopards rarely use their fangs to bite their prey. They are more used to cutting cold food into pieces with their claws.

Several people couldn't put it down to the cubs, even Eugene walked around the camp with a dark blue kitten wearing a pink hat, and secretly fed the cub some miscellaneous things while breastfeeding it. things go in.The little leopard realized that he had actually poisoned the milk, and in shock, kicked his legs desperately to break free from the young man's control, but it didn't work. People around watched it's actions, and all praised that it was really a lively animal. Cubs, sure grow fast.

"You, be honest with me." Eugene warned the cub behind his back, "or I will throw you back into Raphael's tomb. Presumably if there is even a little bit of residue left in the soul of this goddess, it is Would love to see you a traitor."

His smile was full of malice, the cub shivered a bit, picked up the feeding bottle with its two hind paws, raised its head and swallowed it, and even sucked out the effect of the vortex.Satisfied now, Eugene continued to walk happily holding it, and pretendingly stroking the cub's head to make it drink slowly and stop choking.

The cub threw the empty bottle away, rolled his eyes, and lay there motionless.None of these cubs can walk very well, especially Eugene, a phantom snow leopard cub that is lighter in color than the other cubs. Lift up high.After being ridiculed by the onlookers several times, it simply doesn't even bother to climb anymore, lying in the nest all day long and pretending to be dead.

If you have a god-level mental power to investigate carefully, you will find that this little phantom snow leopard cub looks just like Eugene in terms of magic.It also has no real blood vessels and internal organs in its body, but is based on alchemy, flowing pure ice element power as power, only fur is the real ghost snow leopard fur, but compared to its kind It is too strong.

This was a small gift in the deal Eugene made with one of the neutral gods, the God of Alchemy, when he was still walking as the God of Poison.He exchanged a lot of wealth and a precious elemental dragon egg (this kind of dragon with explosive magic power but low physical defense is the deadly enemy of black dragons with opposite attributes, and neither party looks down on the other) in exchange for a perfect human being. The body, with leftover scraps, was turned into a miniature contract puppet.

This little puppet has been innately bound to Eugene as a slave, and cannot be used directly like Eugene's current body. It needs to be driven by the soul as the core. Use the corresponding flesh to absorb the illusion.Another great disadvantage is that, just like being hatched from an egg, the new puppets can only grow from infancy, and if one accidentally dies during the growth... that is Really hung up.

To sum up, Eugene has been throwing this tasteless thing in his massive collection and discarding it.But now most of his own strength is re-restricted by the gradually strengthening optical network, and his combat effectiveness is greatly reduced when he cannot change into his original form.As for the gods who are the family members of the Poisonous God, although they are all working honestly and tracking the traces of Euphemia Hill all over the world, if there is a chance, they will never Mind taking the immediate boss instead.

At this time, this little puppet with unlimited growth potential and no possibility of betrayal will have a miraculous effect.After Eugene dismissed all the family members in the ice and snow world, he immediately returned to the place where he killed the Icefield Eagle King, forcibly sucked his broken soul back, pressed it into his body, and then took advantage of the retreat of the people in the temple, and the mentors also When they all gathered in the camp, they took away the corpses of the three Warcraft Kings, and fed them to Xiaoqiu who hadn't fully awakened yet.

When the Icefield Eagle King opened his eyes again, he found himself turned into a palm-sized cub lying in the leopard's den, surrounded by cubs who hadn't opened their eyes yet.And there are several people around the leopard den, and it can clearly remember one of them's spiritual power turned into ashes.

Then the man leaned over and lifted him out, and said in that nasty voice, "I want this one."

The former · King of Warcraft · current · kitten is wearing its pink lace hat, thinking about what kind of sins he has committed, so that he can't even die in peace, and it falls into the hands of this little devil and becomes his The contracted beast will never stand up.After thinking about it, the only thing I can think of is betraying the Ice and Snow Goddess, but don't think it doesn't know, this little devil has already occupied other people's lair, compared to what this guy does, it's not worth mentioning at all !

"What are you thinking about? You're gnashing your teeth like this." Catwoman giggled and lifted it up, "Don't tell me, the little milk cat is really suitable for this kind of hat hahahahaha."

"Of course." Eugene swayed over, took his monster from her hand, held it in his arms and stroked it.Every time he touched it, the little leopard shrank back tremblingly, and finally curled up under the hat and remained still.

"To be honest now, it's really mature." Jeffrey Cecil said enviously, "Get ready, we're going back."

The Guangming Academy looked the same as when they left, but there was no doubt that all the participants, including those in the Department of Medicine and Food, had undergone radical changes.They seem to be much calmer than before, and strange ingredients such as black goat cubs and red potatoes will no longer make them scream and panic. The whole department is like changing Like a group of people.The tutors from other departments were amazed, but it was rare for Anthony Hall not to go out and make a fuss.He also seemed to be a different person, as if he had aged ten years overnight, and he was no longer seen in the teaching buildings and other places he was fond of before. There are even gossips that he submitted directly to the principal after returning. Resignation letter, wanting to leave the academy.

As night fell, most of the students returned to the dormitory, only some fighting arenas and other places were still lit, and the students' passionate shouts could be faintly heard.Anthony Hall stood under a big tree, quietly listening to the familiar voice he had heard every day for nearly 40 years.No matter how big Guangming Academy is, it has long been tired of seeing the same scenery after decades. The noise brought by these young students was only annoying before, but it is especially memorable when parting.

But he still has to leave. From the time the headmaster stamped the resignation letter in the afternoon, he no longer belongs to this school.

Anthony Hall sighed silently, touched the dagger at his waist, walked out of the shadow of the big tree, and prepared to leave.

His footsteps paused. On the side of the road not far away, a black-haired boy hugged a blue leopard cub wearing a pink hat, squatting on the edge of the flower bed watching two red branches fight.The little leopard rolled his eyes in a very humane way and didn't want to pay attention to such a boring thing, but the owner himself was very happy watching it, with a smile of interest all the time on the corner of his mouth.

"Eugene Walker." Anthony Hall said in a deep voice.As if seeing something terrifying, his body tensed again uncontrollably, and his right hand was clasped on the hilt of the dagger.

"Huh?" The boy just realized that there is someone else here, and he turned around in surprise, revealing a face that was so perfect that it was fake, "You are here too, Dean."

He smiled relaxedly, took back the two twirled branches, shook the monster cub in his hand, and said, "Dean, is he going to the melee zone? Take me with you, too?"

The melee zone is an alias for the tenth district.As the boundary zone between the light camp on the ground and the dark camp underground, there are inevitably mixed fish and dragons here. There are native civilians, monsters crawling out of the abyss, and desperadoes who have committed crimes in various districts but are unwilling to go to prison, and speculators. Mercenaries.This place has always been stocked by the temple, and it is a place where the glory of the God of Light cannot shine. The managers in name all turn a blind eye to all kinds of chaotic situations. Can do almost everything.

Of course, when night falls, such as now, if you don't have the corresponding strength, your money will soon become property in other people's pockets.When the sun rises again the next day, your head and body can probably float in several different rivers.

"The tenth district is very dangerous." Anthony Hall relaxed, but still looked at the boy in front of him carefully.

"I can guess, your hair is even graying." Eugene smiled, "But I can also help, I'm not much weaker than you, Dean."

Anthony Hall sneered: "Weak? Has someone who can single out King of Warcraft become so humble?"

"Believe it or not." Eugene was unhappy, and his tone was not as clear as before, "Should we go or not?"

There was a strange hoarseness in his voice, with an echo-like reverberation.

"Then keep up." Anthony Hall didn't delve into it, nor was he interested in it.For him, other than finding the lover who died in love 40 years ago, it is irrelevant.If her soul still exists in this world, where is it?

If she was still walking the continent, why didn't she come to meet him?

Eugene looked at the back of Anthony Hall striding away, lowered his head and blinked at the little leopard, in exchange for an ugly feline smiling face, then jumped up and down to keep up with his pace, and headed out of the academy up.